“I’ll say it here: We’re even now, Mr. Black.”
A slightly upset tone could be heard inside Red Magic’s booth. The speaker was a woman sitting in a corner while drinking water. Her words seemed to have turned the captain’s, Black Wizard’s, eyes back to her.
“Looks like you’re actually frustrated that you can’t play your own deck?”
The person who was more senior both in age and team position spoke. And the woman named Fier pouted.
“Of course. I’m not Viper. I’m not the kind of person who gets off on winning no matter what kind of means I use. Also, winning with a deck I didn’t have any choice in… is too boring.”
A chuckle escaped him at that moment. With her straightforward personality and preference for aggressively dealing with direct attacks, Fier wasn’t suited for a Control deck at all. Still, she had the experience and skill to pull it off. And she could pull it off well enough to defeat an ASEAN Cup champion.